Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

Bo Hanshan's body trembled, and his breathing became nervous. "Rongzhi, what do you mean?"

Rong Zhi looked at Bo Xinglan and spoke in a slightly slower tone, "Sixth sister, do you know Shen Yilin?"

Bo Xinglan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, his lips were pale, and he trembled, "I..."

Bo Hanshan glared at her and added, "How could she know the young master of the Shen family in the capital?"

A glimmer flashed in Rong Zhi's eyes, "Sixth sister, answer me."

Fang Yi held Bo Xinglan's cold hand tightly and whispered, "You said you don't know him."

Bo Xinglan's eyelashes trembled, and she said softly, "I don't know him."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Sixth sister, you are young, I will give you one more chance."

Bo Xinglan was so nervous that tears came to her eyes. She sniffed, but her throat was blocked and she couldn't make any sound.

The second wife's daughter-in-law, Xu Yunxi, seized the opportunity to help her mother-in-law vent her anger, "Sixth sister, when the Second Master asks questions, it's best to tell the truth."

The man next to her grabbed her hard and said, "Don't talk too much."

"I..." Xu Yunxi bit the corner of her lip.

Seeing that Bo Xinglan remained silent, Rong Zhi asked Bo Hanshan, "Third Uncle, do you know Shen Yilin?"

Bo Hanshan's eyes widened, his eyeballs a little bloodshot, "I don't know him."

Rong Zhi's eyes darkened, and his expression became more gloomy. "I recently checked Sixth Sister's personal account..."

"Second brother..." Bo Xinglan suddenly spoke, his eyes slightly red and swollen from the tears, "I know Shen Yilin, he was my college classmate..."

"Oh?" Rong Zhi walked up to her, his eyes slightly lowered, "Sixth sister, continue."

Bo Xinglan swallowed and slowly stood up.

Fang Yi was extremely flustered and tugged at her arm fiercely, "Xinglan, what are you doing?"

Bo Xinglan took a deep breath, a hint of fearlessness in his eyes, "Second brother, a week ago, Dad transferred one million to Shen Yilin through my account, and then Shen Yilin transferred the money to Jiang Hanbo."

"Xinglan!" Fang Yi quickly stood up and reached out to cover her mouth.

Bo Hanshan was half a second faster than her. He stood up in a rage and slapped Bo Xinglan hard. "You traitor, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place."

The crisp and piercing sound made everyone hold their breath.

Bo Xinglan's body swayed and he almost fell down.

Rong Zhi pulled her behind him and asked sternly, "Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

The veins on Bo Hanshan's neck were exposed. "Get out of my way! I'm going to kill this money-loser today."

Fang Yi's heartbeat stopped and her face turned pale. "Hanshan, calm down."

Bo Hanshan's blood rushed to his head, his eyes red, "You should also fight..."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand again.

"Stop it!" Sang Yuwan shouted coldly, stood up, and walked in front of them, "Sixth sister, go sit with your aunt."

Half of Bo Xinglan's face was swollen, covered in bright red fingerprints that carried shame. Tears welled up in her eye sockets, and as she blinked, they rolled down.

Ning Wanzhen waved at her, "Xinglan, come here."

Bo Xinglan glanced at his parents, his lips trembling slightly. After two seconds, he pursed his lips and walked over.

Sang Yuwan said again, "Butler, go get an ice pack."

She looked at Bo Hanshan, whose wrist was being strangled by Rong Zhi, with a stern expression, "Third Uncle, I have already investigated Jiang Hanbo's matter thoroughly. Even if Sixth Sister doesn't identify him, there is other evidence."

Bo Hanshan shouted, "His affairs have nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything."

Rong Zhi suddenly let go and said coldly, "Third Uncle, please look."

The projection turned on again, and Bo Hanshan and a man in a white coat stood in front of the bed. The man was holding a disposable syringe in his hand.

"Jiang Hanbo, if you don't agree, I will let her sleep forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man bent down and stabbed the little girl's arm with the needle.

"Uncle Bo, I promise you, please don't hurt my daughter..."

Off-screen, another middle-aged man's voice sounded panicked, humble, and afraid.

"Okay. I want you to find a way to get rid of the baby in Sang Yuwan's belly. After that, I will give you another two million."

Ning Wanzhen gasped when she heard this, and her body couldn't help but tremble, "Bo Hanshan, you are so cruel..."

Bo Hanshan never imagined that this scene would be filmed. Furious, he slumped over in his chair. His head tilted, his eyes and mouth slanted, and he foamed at the mouth.

"Hanshan!!!" Fang Yi screamed in fright.

Sang Yuwan couldn't help but feel frightened when she saw this.

Rong Zhi lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear him, "You go sit down, I'll take care of it."

Sang Yuwan took a deep breath and curled her fingers slightly. "That's all for today."

Rong Zhi opened his thin lips and said, "Okay."

The low-pitched male voice, reaching my ears, makes my heart palpitate.

Sang Yuwan's heart was rippling again, with an indescribable feeling.

She turned and walked towards the main seat.

Rong Zhi arranged for someone to send Bo Hanshan to the hospital.

Bo Xinglan wanted to follow, but Ning Wanzhen held her back, "You're pregnant, you can't run around."

The people from the second house sneered.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Sang Yuwan made them unable to laugh.

"Second Uncle, after talking about Jiang Hanbo, let's talk about his younger brother, Jiang Meng."

Bo Yuheng's expression froze for a few seconds before he raised his eyes and cast a sinister glance at her. "It seems like you want to completely eliminate us two brothers today."

Sang Yuwan smiled and said, "Third uncle wants to get rid of the baby in my belly, and second uncle wants to kill me. If I let you bully me, how can I manage the Bo family in the future?"

Bo Yuheng's face was filled with anger. "Why, 80 million is enough to kill you?"

After Rong Zhi finished dealing with Bo Hanshan, he walked into the hall again, "Second Uncle, wasn't 80 million the price you offered?"

Bo Yuheng felt a wave of panic in his heart, his fingers almost digging into the armrests of the chair. "The photo incident was just a test for me."

Sang Yuwan's brows tightened, and he said coldly, "Am I talking about the photo?"

Bo Yuheng's heart sank to the bottom, the veins on his forehead bulged and swelled inch by inch, "What else?"

Seeing that he didn't cry until he saw the coffin, Sang Yuwan's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, "Jingda Jiangcheng Branch Construction Site. Jiang Meng."

Bo Yuheng's eyes were bloodshot, like the red letters spit out by a venomous snake. The look he gave her was filled with poison. "It was just an accident."

Sang Yuwan's face was cold, "Was it really just an accident?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler hurried in.

"Master, someone is coming from the South City Police Station."

Sang Yuwan subconsciously glanced at Rong Zhi.

The other person looked at Bo Yuheng with disdain, but he was talking to the housekeeper, "This is the first time in my life that I've seen the police come to the Bo family to arrest someone."

Sang Yuwan slightly pulled the corner of her lips.

Ning Wanzhen was stunned when she saw the police come in. "Wanwan, what's this?"

Sang Yuwan said calmly, "Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but those brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven."

Ning Wanzhen's temple throbbed violently.

The police took Bo Yuheng away.

Reason for summons: hiring a killer to commit murder.

-

The dust fell.

Sang Yuwan walked out of the hall, raised her eyes, looked at the crescent moon in the night sky, and blinked her long eyelashes.

There were sharp footsteps behind her, and she said something without turning back.

"Rong Zhi, is this the result you want?"